At this time, a monk present seemed to suddenly think of something, and said directly: "It shouldn't be like this."

"The emperor should agree to the exchange terms of the demon king."
"But if it's a peaceful settlement, the emperor has already got the book from the ground, why does he continue to torture and kill Demon Lord Chew Jue?"
"At that time, Demon Lord Devourer had the dual luck of Jiuchong Tiangong and Demon Sect, and the Xuanyan Continent was invincible, so why did the emperor choose to torture and kill Demon Lord Devourer at this time?"

Hearing these remarks, many monks present were suddenly taken aback.

They are all outstanding figures in Xuanyan Continent, and because of this, at that moment, they all seemed to think of something,

Pairs of eyes, looking carefully at Demon Chew Jue, as if about to spit out anger!
"However, Monarch, how did he torture and kill the Jue Devourer, whose strength has grown by leaps and bounds?"
At this moment, even though he knew that the Demon Lord Devourer would die in the hands of the emperor, the hearts of the monks present were still unconsciously filled with bewilderment and shock.

Among the artifacts of ancient paintings.

Liang Lin didn't say much.

Just cast the spell directly, and said a word when the figure was about to disappear.

"Rong Lianxue can't make any mistakes!"

"This king isn't that stupid!" Mozun Chewing Jue responded contemptuously.

……

Beyond the artifacts of ancient paintings.

At this moment, the monks present sighed heavily.

They had already guessed the final result, but this result was inevitably a devastating blow to the emperor at that time.

……

Among the artifacts of ancient paintings.

Liang Lin came to Jiuchongtian Palace!
"Boom."

Right at the end of the Nine Heavens Palace, right below the Eight Diagrams Formation, there were deafening and deafening noises continuously.

Between the heaven and the earth, divine blood was scattered everywhere, and the coercion from outside the territory and the coercion of the old emperor rampaged in this space and time, and it was difficult to dissipate.

The old emperor was slumped and drenched in blood.

On the gossip formation, the gaps became even wider, and more and more powerful outsiders entered the Xuanyan Continent one after another.

He didn't know how many powerful enemies he had killed, his breath was very decadent!
He looked even older, no longer as majestic and heroic as decades ago, but like a real sixtieth old man, with a lonely back.

He has been guarding Xuanyan Continent.

In front of you is a powerful foreign enemy that is too powerful to fathom, behind you are all creatures to protect, and there are countless stable lands!
He is fighting hard with his life, but someone behind him is coveting his luck.

Liang Lin looked at the scene in front of him and stopped moving forward, and subconsciously couldn't bear it, so he went to tell the old emperor the conditions proposed by Mozun Chejue.

It stayed there for half an hour.

Liang Lin stepped forward and temporarily suppressed the crack with Ruyi Gui Yuanzhong, so that the old emperor could have a moment of rest.

"Are you back?"

The old emperor's face was a little pale, and he tried to force a smile to him.

Liang Lin looked serious and nodded slightly.

"What conditions did Demon Lord Devourer propose?"

The old emperor seemed to have imagined it a long time ago, and looked at him with a chuckle.

Liang Lin frowned, and said softly, "Mozun Chejue wants to save Rui'er's magic medicine, plus the [-]% luck of the Nine Heavens Palace."
The old emperor nodded slowly, as if he had expected it long ago.

"Even when he heard that Demon Chew Jue wanted [-]% of the luck of the Nine Heavenly Palace, his face was not the least bit disturbed.

He smiled ugly: "Jiuzhong Tiangong has [-]% luck, this is not only to use this opportunity to improve my strength, but also to use this opportunity to make my Jiuzhong Tiangong never recover..."

After a while, the old emperor put away his smile: "[-]% luck, give it to him!"
Liang Lin looked at the old emperor carefully, his eyes mixed with various emotions.

"Come!!!"
A loud shout came from the mouth of the old emperor, and above the majestic Nantian Gate, a phantom of a real dragon rushed quickly

That is the real dragon of luck, which belongs to the luck of Jiuchongtian Palace. It is suppressed in Nantianmen. It is extremely critical to the prosperity of Jiuchongtian Palace!
"Roar!"

The real dragon of luck raised its head to the sky and howled loudly, the dragon chant was high-pitched, like thunder, shaking the entire Xuanyan Continent.

The old emperor opened his mouth and pretended to smile lightly, and slowly swung his right hand out.

The coercion burst out like sword energy, directly cutting off the real dragon of luck.

"Roar."

All of a sudden, the Luck Golden Dragon uttered a mournful cry that could pierce clouds and crack rocks.

Forty percent returned to Nantianmen again, while the other sixty percent went directly to the lower realm.

That moment.

The old emperor's figure began to change rapidly.

He was originally a middle-aged man with gray hair at the temples, but in the blink of an eye, all his hair became silver, and a lot of it fell out, his face was full of wrinkles.

The real dragon of luck is basically equal to the old emperor himself, and [-]% of it is cut off at once, which will have a particularly serious loss on his lifespan!
His straight back bent down in an instant, and he was no longer as majestic as before.

"Wait for me in this place for two days. After two days, I will bring you the magic medicine."
The old emperor said with a smile on his face, but this smile, no matter how you look at it, is helpless.

Liang Lin has never said anything all this time, with various emotions in his eyes and complex expressions on his face.

"Liang Lin..."

The old emperor patted Liang Lin's shoulder a few times, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but a look of melancholy flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

"Wait for me to come back."
He just said that and left directly.

The sun is setting in the west, the setting sun is like blood.

The instantly aged emperor looked extremely lonely from his back.

……

Beyond the artifacts of ancient paintings.

Looking at that extremely lonely back, all the monks felt unspeakable sadness in their hearts.

Unspeakable grief.

"Whether it is the emperor or the old emperor, they have done too many things for the sentient beings of Xuanyan Continent..."
All the monks were amazed.

But even so, they have never been understood in their entire lives. If it wasn't for the reappearance of this past event, absolutely no one would be able to understand what they have endured in their hearts.

"Hey, the emperor is like this, and the old emperor is also like this. Have you noticed that the two of them, sometimes, are like one person."
"Maybe every emperor is like this. Since ancient times, those who have been able to be emperors may have the world in their hearts."
The monks present were amazed.

At this time, a monk suddenly asked: "But Emperor Liang Lin, why did you have to torture and kill the old emperor later?"
A group of monks have no idea.

They believed that Liang Lin would not suddenly change his personality.

But it was because of this that the confusion in my heart became more and more intense!

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